Sunday, December 26, 2010

Jonah

Some consequences of my son being born at Christmas time:

1. Some of the presents that said "to Dani" on them were fakes. They were actually to Jonah (which is okay, since his stuff is my stuff).2. My brother David makes all kinds of blasphemous comments. For example, during the church Christmas program: "Dani! Someday people will be gathered together to sing songs about Jonah!" Nope.3. Seth sings this song entitled "Jonah the Baby" to the tune of "Frosty the Snowman." I'll spare you most of the details, but the part that normally goes "thumpety thump thump" now involves Seth making farting noises. What a charmer.

About Christmas songs, I must confess that I have sung "O, Timothy!" a lot this year instead of "O, Christmas Tree." We also sing about "Timothy, the red-nosed baby" when we're out in the cold with the stroller! I guess there's just a lot you can do with those Christmas tunes!

Congrats, Dani! He is so cute! I was just saying to Adam "I wonder if Dani had that baby yet." And while I was visiting BYU the other day I remembered those times that we took all those religion classes together: "Fluhman Only!" and "Whatever Nichodimus" Miss you!

About Me

I've got a two boys, born in 2010 and 2012 (respectively). I've also got a husband. He is a "policy analyst" (interpret those quote marks as you will) and I am a "household administrator." I also do some freelance writing and editing. I'm a Mormon. I can't skate backwards. I like fiction.